《The human hunter avp》Pleasure
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Alright, lemon chapter, let's go.
"The nerve of that Arbitrator!" The primal huntress growled in pure frustration as she settled into the warm depths of the bathing pool.
Across from her was the primal huntress of the White Eclipse clan Kin'ta.
Both of the powerful females had taken to relax in the hot waters of these chambers, after the dark purple colored huntress had so graciously invited her to this session.
"My dear friend, I have rarely seen you so wrathful towards another hunter. Who is this individual that you speak of, and what has she done to earn your ire?" Eyes of blood and night met as the experienced warriors exchanged words.
"An Arbitrator of my clan, and a female that has already tried to seduce my mate into filling her womb with his seed." "Ah, I understand now." They knew each other very well, bonding over their mutual love for hunting, and as such, they had shared their company with each other many times before, to the point that they nearly considered themselves to be sisters in all but blood.
"I presume that you have encountered her then, given how furious you are." Mhei nodded, trying to calm herself, but the pleasant sensation of the water kneeling away the tension in her muscles did little to quell the fires that burned inside her soul.
With a trill of her mandibles, the huntress leant her back against the edge of the pool, comfortably slipping further under the water, until it reached the base of her neck, and action that was then mirrored by Kin.
"By the gods, I want nothing more than to teach that unruly pup of her place... and to see her punished for such blatant disrespect." Her claws curled, and her voice lowered to a dark growl.
"I yearn to break her... yes, I should whip her until her back is torn and shredded beyond recognition, until she begs for me to stop; until she is at my complete mercy." The bloodlust was evident in her tone.
Kin gave her a sharp smile, "But you cannot do these things that you speak of, even if you would wish to them." She was right: Mhei could not punish the jealous Arbitrator unless she had incriminating evidence that would warrant such an ordeal.
The red and black striped huntress brought her cupped hands over her crested head, allowing the clear water to wash down the long, and decorated tendrils that adorned the side of it. "But you do agree in my sentiment?"
Kin trilled with laughter, "Of course, if you give me permission, then I would gladly help you in the endeavor my friend." She looked off to the side, "I have recently commissioned a new whip, forged with the tail blades of praetorian serpents. You would provide an excellent opportunity to test its effectiveness, and I would allow you to try it first hand." Mhei's mandibles formed a smile.
"But do tell me of your ooman mate, my fellow huntress. He is an interesting hunter indeed, and observing the way that he trains and hunts, I would claim that he is an even better warrior." "Yes, he is proficient in all manner of weaponry, excelling especially with hand to hand combat... that is until you grapple him and hold him down with your own body."
Kin smirked, "I cannot fathom what it must feel like to do so; his spirit is a rebellious one, is it not?" "You are correct, he will continue to fight until all of his energies leave him and he tired himself out, given the optimal circumstances of course, such as when he is particularly driven by something."
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"My... if you hadn't already claimed him as your lifemate, I would have approached him myself." But as she said that Mhei was pensive, "The fact is, my friend, that my honored mate is sterile."
Her mouth opened in shock at hearing this, "Do you mean it as- "His ability to breed was stolen by the honorless bastards that are the Hish. They have hurt him severely, and dealt a blow that cannot be healed by normal manners." The primal huntress gave a click of apprehension.
"It must be a hard life then... to not be able to produce pups to carry on his legacy and bloodline... truly it is something that no hunter may experience." "He is better now though, when we had first joined, he was scarred and hurt, emotionally of course." She crossed her strong arms, "That male has hidden so much pain and suffering; when I first learned of it, I feared for his life, and prayed to Lilka to save him."
"And you did so, Mhei r'ka-Guan. I can see that you have helped him heal and become stronger. You are deserving of each other, and all of those who would want to stop your union deserve nothing less than death." The huntress of the Fire Skull clan reached forward to grasp the other's forearm, "And I am honored to call you my friend, Kin'ta."
When they settled back in their previous positions, they began to talk once more, until eventually, the door to the chambers chimed, indicating that there was someone on the other side of them.
Kin was quick to see the identity of the stranger, and allowed the automatic doors to slide open; "Your mate has arrived."
Mark stepped through the door looking over the vast room that spanned a couple of floors. "Mhei?" He called out to the female that was his significant other.
He relaxed when he heard her voice coming from the floor on top. He had just concluded speaking to the human captain, and giving him a sincere apology for what had happened. Luckily, he understood the situation, so nothing came out of it other than cordial apologies.
But it was nice to meet with someone else of his own race once more... he did want to approach the Council of Matriarchs on an opportunity to establish and embassy here on Yaut.
Slowly, he climbed up the stairs, reaching the second floor, and stopped dead in his tracks at the sight that greeted him. Mark looked away, face flushing red.
The titanic huntresses let out trills of delight at his reaction, which only made him more embarrassed. "It is alright my mate. Come, join us in the waters."
"Honored huntress Kin'ta, I hope that you do not mind sharing your bath with me." He respectfully addressed her, still keeping his eye away from her soaking form. She clicked, "Nonsense, approach us fellow warrior."
Still hesitant, Mark stripped down , and entered the pool, sitting at the middle point between the two females. Again, nudity amongst the yautja was not something that was frowned upon, but he still had yet to get used to it.
The human felt at odds as the females stared at him with their piercing eyes, but even then, their ethereal beauty was only maximized by the glistening water that covered their feminine shapes.
"My mate, has the meeting with the members of your own race gone well?" He licked his dry lips, self-conscious of the fact he was still in the presence of another female.
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"Yes, thank you for asking. All the damage that was caused has been nullified, and all is good." "Remarkable news then."
They shared a look between them, and Mark was left even more confused at what was happening, before he smelled the scent that they were emitting.
His blue eye widened in alarm and he sprang backwards, muscles exploding in movement as he vaulted over the edge of the last bath, but a large, clawed hand wrapped itself around his ankle, and he was pulled back down under the water with a startled cry.
As soon as Mark resurfaced, he felt his left arm be grabbed and twisted behind his back, whilst his right was forcibly held in a crushing grip. He hadn't even properly taken a breath when he felt the two large bodies press against his own smaller one.
Warm and hard flesh pushed against his own, and the human felt their bosoms trap his head, muffling his noises.
When Kin'ta growled, the vibrations of the sound traveled from her core to him, "Submit male." The command was cold and imperative. Mhei growled as well and pulled his tortured limb upwards, making him hiss in pain.
"Alright..." he gasped, and ceased the opposition that he still held, "You win."
"Good, male." The dark purple digits dragged across his abdominal muscles, the sharp talons making shiver as they lightly pressed into his skin; until finally, they wrapped around his cock, enclosing it in a warm hold.
Slowly, the primal huntress began to stroke the organ, and Mark felt his mate's other hand glide over his back, to reach and hold his vulnerable prick, adding her own twisting strokes.
The hormones that they were releasing, coupled with the wonderful sensations of their bodies and the slickness of the water made it inevitable that his cock reached full mast, displaying its impressive girth.
"Hmm, impressive male, this is a fine and worthy tool."
But what surprised him was when they let go of him and exited the pool, Mhei's palm gripping the back of his neck in a threatening hold that promised pain if he disobeyed.
Mark tried to speak to her, but alas the female would deign him with a response.
After walking through another set of doors, Mark found himself facing a massive bed, and before he could contemplate it, he was hardly thrown on top of it, landing near the pillows that adorned the back.
The female of the White Eclipse was already on him, holding his arms away and bringing her crotch next to his face. The human could only gasp as he smelt the intoxicating scent of her sex next to his nose, as her ripping and powerful thighs settled next to his head, holding it in place.
From above, Kin stared down at him, her white dreadlocks creating a curtain over her face that brought more attention to her orbs. "Your mate has spoken of the wonders that you achieve with your ooman tongue and lips... let us see if there is any truth to it." And then her clit was harshly pushed against his mouth, furious grinding against his face.
Mark began to try his best to please the female, licking at the wet snatch that kept prodding at his mouth.
The minutes went on and the human continued to pleasure the great female, who became more feral the more he continued, rocking her hips and squeezing her toned legs, growling and roaring to the skies.
The warrior's senses were filled with the female's scent; there was nothing else that mattered at the moment, and the nectar that kept pouring from her cunt addicted him to its flavor.
Behind them, seated on the bed, Mhei watched as her friend met her first orgasm, roaring to the gods when her release came. The scene aroused her greatly, even more so when the huntress began to repeat the action again.
But then, she stopped pleasuring herself upon noticing the stiff and throbbing rod of her mate.
The obelisk of flesh kept trembling, eager and guided by the primal instinct to breed, precum formed abundantly over his urethral opening.
The towering huntress kneeled between Mark's shaking legs, pushing them apart as she did. Her fingers gripped his length feeling it violently twitch, and she brought her fanged mouth close, inhaling the musky scent.
Her long tongue, came forth and dragged itself over the glans, causing it to throb even more.
Mhei growled at the pure taste of it, and the irises of her eyes widened. She needed more of it.
His size was far to be big for her to take him in her mouth without risking cuts from her sharp teeth; but there were more ways to bring him to his climax.
The warrior of the Fire Skull clan wrapped her abundant cleavage around the cock, and pressed the glorious globs of flesh against it, and began to rapidly move them up and done, and in response, his hips began to wildly buck against the pillowy embrace of her tits.
The huntress kept growling, sending vibrations through the prick, and she lowered her head, so to continuously lick his exposed glans, lathering the crevice of her breast in spit and semen.
The slit continued to pour precum, and she drank it, each pass of the rough tongue adding more sensitivity to the already inflamed head.
Finally, Mark reached his peak, and was forced to orgasm in the ensnaring trap of Mhei's breast. The female brought her mouth close to collect his spewing seed and drank it all.
After doing this for a couple more times, the females switched places, and it was the same process again.
Kin, who had casted backwards glances towards her friend one what to do to please the groaning male, and quickly got to work. Whilst both females were aggressive, she was the definitely the more bellicose, and as such, she agonizingly rubbed his glans against the hard stiff nipple of her breast, adding a brutally tortuous tease. Her mandibles formed a smile when she heard him moan in exasperation.
The heated oral session continued on some more, until final, both females began to take turns with fucking and breeding the smaller male, holding him close, biting his skin and drawing blood with their claws.
But each and every time that they concluded, Mark would always be ready to go again, his libido seemly becoming more feral and animalistic as they fucked harder and harder.
The human tried to add to the pleasure of the females by giving their sensitive breasts attention, and tugging their dreadlocks.
The roars of passion of the primal huntresses were ear shattering, evident of the throes of pleasure that they bathed in.
Finally, after many more hours, the females were satisfied, and they laid together on the bed, nestling the spent male close between them.
Mark panted, his entire body aching form the various bruises that he had received from the intense lovemaking.
He had never felt so exhausted in his life... but the experience of it had been worth it.
He craned his head back to look at the seductive females, "H-have... I pleased you well enough?" Mhei tenderly threaten her claws through his short hair, "Yes Mark, yes you have." Kin displayed the same action, and purred louder, cuddling him closer to her naked bosom, "Rest now primal hunter, rest and sleep, regain your energies." Her voice was soft and soothing.
The human was at peace with the presence of both yautja, the warmth of their bodies, as well as their purring and gentle caresses made him feel safe and protected, and slowly, he closed his eye.
Once they sensed that the male's heartbeat had lowered, the two warriors embraced each other, bringing Mark even closer as they too entered the realm of slumber.
And done, so yes, I know it's been a while, and that is because I am focusing on my second story on ao3 (currently I'm at nearly 120k words in less than theee months, so I am very happy with myself) Please comment, and let me know what you thought about this chapter.
Until next time.
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